I smacked her divine round ass as she went back with a wink. One bad girl she is!I joined the girls for a drink while Rahul ploughed Sarika’s pussy in missionary style on the couch. I was sitting in between my two sisters squeezing their tits in both hands and they were running their hands on my crotch and chest. We watched our brother and sister fucking gloriously. Finally he came inside Sarika’s mouth and collapsed on her. I slept with Harshita and Suvinya hugging on either side of me. Crazy party ended with crazy orgy. Drinks party had finished as an orgy party. One hell of a fuck that was!It was first time for the girls and they had drunk so much. They all vomited in the night, but I and Rahul was not even aware of that until morning. I got up when I heard the kids banging on the door. We all were still naked. I went to bathroom to clean myself up. Only then I found out that the girls had puked. Lucky they had sense enough to go to the bathroom. I quickly woke up everyone and we. She had deliberately left the front zipper low to her waist as it allowed cool niblets of air to surround her taut breasts. She had done this for years as she knew there would be few, if any, here this break of dawn to penetrate her privacy. She felt the graded cliffs to her back and right. It almost gave her the impression that this was a womb, but not quite, for she could see the beach stretch out to the south as far as the horizon. She knew that if she picked up a wave here she could, on a good day, have a ride of a thousand yards or more. She loved the efficiency of that idea. Long rides were time to think as her body reacted instinctively to the needs of the changing wave.Looking up now, she saw the three to four foot swells that she knew would be here. That was why she was here. The radio had reported a large storm 800 mi east of Hawaii and Dani knew there would be perfect swells on the Cali coast this morn. She marveled at the idea that there was but a gentle breeze here,.
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